Souvenir

Lilian came home from her trip and handed Kaylie a small gift. Kaylie’s eyes skipped the present and went straight to Lilian. She had missed her so long that every nerve pulled toward touch. Lilian felt the heat in that stare and set the box aside. Kaylie drew her down, lips parting for a slow, open kiss that left them both breathless. Lilian’s hands slipped under Kaylie’s shirt, smoothing over warm skin. Kaylie arched, pressing closer, already soaked. Lilian eased her back on the couch, pulled the shirt away, and kissed each breast, tongue flicking the tight nipples. Kaylie’s jeans came next, pushed down with her panties in one motion. Naked, she spread for Lilian. Lilian knelt, dragged her mouth along Kaylie’s thigh, then found her clit with soft licks. Kaylie moaned, hips rising. Lilian slid two fingers inside, stroking deep while she sucked. Kaylie came hard, thighs shaking, but Lilian kept moving, teasing her past one peak into another. When Kaylie reached for Lilian, the blonde moved over her, letting Kaylie taste herself on her mouth. Lilian stripped, pale and smooth. Kaylie turned her onto her back, parted her legs, and sucked the blond’s clit until Lilian bucked and cried out. Still wet, Kaylie reached for the small toy she kept beside the couch, pressed it to Lilian’s slick entrance and switched it on. Lilian’s breath broke into short gasps as Kaylie worked the buzzing head over her clit and pushed inside, slow then quick. Lilian came with a sharp, wordless sound, body tight around the toy. Afterward they lay tangled, skin damp, breathing the same air.